Text Chapter 109 Ignite the Flying Feather
Yun Feiyu never expected that this scattered immortal figure Tianling Daoist actually wanted to lead him into the Dao, he was stunned at first hearing, and then he was a little funny, but looking at the seriousness of the Tianling Daoist's face, Yun Feiyu had to reply seriously: "I don't dare to deceive the Taoist, I do have endless killing desires in my heart from time to time, but that's because my practice is special, if he can reverse the cultivation to tranquility one day, I believe that I will never sink into the Killing Demon Dao, as for the monk's cultivation, I still have a family feud Weixue, and I am the only son of our Yun family, I have no heirs, wouldn't it be a big unfilial piety to give up all worldly thoughts?"
Tianling Daoist sighed secretly, thinking that he had been cultivating the Dao for many years, although he had a bit of the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, but the Dao heart was casual, if he was obsessed with it, he was afraid that there would be no hope of logging into the immortal column in this life, since the other party was unwilling, he could not force it, but the young man in front of him was too heavy to kill, and he had triggered the evil qi into his life, although his own life was rich and noble to resist the evil qi attack, but all the people close to him were inevitably attacked by his fate, and those with a slightly weaker life personality were afraid that it would be difficult to have a good death, no wonder there was a saying of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, it was really sad and lamentable!
For Yun Feiyu's refusal, the Tianling Daoist did not force it, but just nodded and said: "Childe, your life is rare in the world, and you are not afraid of killing and sin, but for the sake of all the people close to you, please let go when Gongzi has to let go, and kill less when you can kill less!"
Yun Feiyu still has a lot of respect for this strange person, and nodded in agreement: "I keep in mind the good words of the Taoist chief, and I will not kill in vain!"
Tianling Daoist nodded and smiled, stood up and said, "It's late, Poor Dao will go back to the room to do homework first, and the three of you should also rest early." ”
Unexpectedly, this immortal-like character still didn't forget the morning and evening homework of the Taoist, Yun Feiyu was even more in awe, got up and saluted: "The Taoist has won the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and he still doesn't forget his original intention, which is admirable!"
Shaking his head slightly, Tianling Daoist recited with his hands: "The Tao is the beginning of all sources, beyond the five constants of reincarnation, if the poor Dao can get the avenue of heaven and earth, it will be out of this disturbance and mortal dust as soon as possible. ”
For the deep meaning of the words of such Taoist masters, Yun Feiyu couldn't understand it, but vaguely understood that it was his own killing that attracted the dust heart of this Taoist master, which was also a kind of disguised guilt in the heart of the Taoist, Yun Feiyu felt slightly wronged in his heart, but he was sincere, and apologized: "It's all my fault for damaging the Taoist Qingxiu, sin!"
Tianling Dao is humane and carefree, how can he blame others, and said with a hearty smile: "The sincere heart of the son is really rare, but unfortunately the poor Dao has not been able to cross the child, I only hope that the son can be on the body of the heavenly heart, and finally get good results!"
Tianling Daoist asked the shopkeeper to lead the way back to the room to do homework, Yun Feiyu was still sitting in the lobby with the two little girls, Yun Feiyu pondered in his heart what Tianling Daoist said, somehow remembered his deceased parents and wife, and secretly said in his heart Is it really that he killed too much to make his dear family members rarely have a good death?
Duan Fangrui and Tianshui Huixin chatted about the magical tricks of the Taoist, no matter how smart the two of them were, they couldn't think of how the Tianling Daoist "conjured" those tricks, tilted their heads to look at Yun Feiyu, but saw that Yun Feiyu's face was solemn and sad, Duan Fangrui and Tianshui Huixin glanced at each other, Duan Fangrui couldn't help but worry and asked: "Brother Feiyu, you don't really want to learn from that Taoist monk and seek immortality, right?"
Yun Feiyu's mind woke up, looked at the worried eyes of the two little girls, laughed in his heart, and replied: "How is it possible, you have forgotten that I still have a little insect on my body, and I can't leave you anywhere, do you want me to take you to become a Taoist priest together, what is that like?"
Thinking of the Heart Erosion Gu, Duan Fangrui smiled embarrassedly, stuck out his tongue, and said to Tianshui Huixin: "Huixin, don't worry, with me, don't even think about running away as your brother-in-law!"
Tianshui Huixin's face turned red, and she snorted: "I'm not worried! Even if he becomes a monk, my sister will take care of me for the rest of my life, unlike you, without him as a righteous brother, then no one really cares about you!"
The two little girls complemented each other, playing and bickering in a low voice on the red face, Yun Feiyu shook his head secretly laughingly while watching, he really cherished these two little sisters in his heart, seeing that it was not early, Yun Feiyu also called the shopkeeper to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and took the two noisy little girls back to the room to rest.
Yun Feiyu lay on the bed as if he was asleep and woke up, his soul seemed to leave his body, floating straight into the sky, and when he was dazed, there was a warm white light floating next to him, vaguely a figure, Yun Feiyu felt strange in his heart, and asked, "Who are you?
The figure fluttered in the white light, slowly shrouded over, the next moment, Yun Feiyu found himself floating in a bright galaxy, a huge picture around his body, Yun Feiyu looked up at those giant paintings, only to see one of the scenes is very familiar, look carefully, the painting is actually alive, the original picture can't help beating, what appears is Yun Feiyu in the west wind of the cloud mansion, Yun Feiyu's heart trembled, the memories of a familiar scene reappeared in front of the painting, the young mansion in the back garden with his father Yun Luo practiced guns, fought with other children on the west wind street, met Fei Yuer and Xia Wu for the first time, beat the ninth prince Zhu Xing, and saw his wife Chu Rou for the first time......”
Looking at the picture, Yun Feiyu's eyes were full of tears, especially when he saw the living father Yunluo, mother Wen Lanxiu, wife Chu Rou, and the old housekeeper Yun An, Yun Feiyu couldn't help but cry like rain, crying stupidly, and the picture did not stop, reproducing what happened to Yun Feiyu and his dearest people, although Yun Feiyu was watching the painting, but it was like living again in half a life, but this time outside the picture, he saw how his father Yunluo was seriously injured and was killed by the rebels, how his wife Chu Rou was forced by Zhu Xing and the Zhou brothers to jump off the cliff with no way out, and how his mother Wen Lanxiu was angry and died by rumors in endless sorrow, Yun Feiyu was sad and indignant in his heart, his soul was shattered, and blood flowed in his eyes, looked up and roared: "I hate it so much! I hate it so much......
A man sighed faintly, and a soft voice asked, "What do you hate?"
Yun Feiyu was crazy, looked at the picture, gritted his teeth and hated: "I hate the dog thief Zhu Xing, I hate the dog emperor Zhu Qian, I hate the endless fools of the west wind, and I hate those barbarians in the grassland......"
The voice asked, "You hate so much, what do you want?"
Yun Feiyu hated it so much that he smiled fiercely: "I want to kill all of them, kill all the West Wind Zhu family, kill all the foolish people in West Wind Beijing, and kill all the grassland rebels......"
With another long sigh, he said, "Then it will be as you wish!"
The picture of Yun Feiyu has changed dramatically, and then look at the painting, thousands of troops and horses are fighting, Yun Feiyu opened his eyes, but he led his troops into the west wind, all the way like a bamboo, attacked the west wind in Beijing, wantonly killed, the lives were devastated, the children of the Zhu family died one by one under their own guns, the heart was indescribably happy, Yun Feiyu's soul almost wanted to pounce into the painting and become one with himself in the painting, especially when he saw Zhu Xing, Zhu Gan died in his own hands, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, haha laughed wildly: "Happy! Happy ......"
The voice sounded again, and asked, "Have you ever been satisfied? Do you know what the price of such pleasure is required?"
Yun Feiyu laughed wildly: "Even if I fall into Shura forever, I will never be able to turn over in the eighteenth layer of hell!"
The voice that came from nowhere sounded again: "Alas, your obsession is so heavy, you don't think it's worth it!"
Jumping in the picture, Yun Feiyu looked again, but saw that the mountains and rivers were broken, the dead bodies were everywhere, only the black crows croaked in the darkness of the world, and he was the only one standing alone among the dead corpses, looking around with endless sadness on his face, and the dancing clouds in his hands were also stained red with blood, with Yun Feiyu's bravery, he couldn't help but chill, and looked closer, the death of the Huer Snow Lotus and the girls made Yun Feiyu gush out of endless grief, but he didn't know how to vent, he could only look up to the sky and roar, and pierce the dancing cloud sky into his throat!
Outside the painting, Yun Feiyu was terrified, looked at himself in the painting, and asked in an astringent voice in disbelief: "This, this is the price I have to pay?"
The voice sounded and replied: "Yes, you are blinded by hatred, murderous intentions, murderous possession, people around you will leave you one by one, even if you finally get revenge, killing brings endless remorse will make you self-destructive, hatred is a road of no return, why don't you turn back, jump out of detachment, you must know that heaven is clear, good and evil are rewarded, why do you have to dye the blood of the enemy with your hands and enter the Shura Dao!"
Let yourself go, Yun Feiyu's spirit frenzied, and scolded loudly: "You let me detach, hehe! For so many years, I have endured endless anger and killing desire torture to prevent myself from going crazy, that is, I want the Zhu family dynasty to fall, the west wind to destroy the country, and I want to punish the enemy! You let me detach and give up, then you first look at my anger and killing desire!"
Completely sinking his mind into hatred, remembering the tragic situation of his relatives in the picture just now, the endless anger hidden in Yun Feiyu's soul is full of murderous desire, even if it is a divine soul, it is no different from the entity, the eyes are crimson, the crimson light is possessed, the black hair is flying, and each one is full of crimson blood!
A person in the endless galaxy sighed faintly, and said secretly: "Hatred erodes the heart, I can't imagine that he is so persistent, and his desire to kill is so strong, it seems that he really has nothing to do with my Daomen, so let him return his soul!"
A soft light shot out in the galaxy, and the frantic Yun Feiyu Divine Soul in the middle of the eyebrows, the endless vast Dao intention poured into the Yun Feiyu Divine Soul, temporarily suppressing the endless anger and killing desire, the stars shifted, Yun Feiyu's divine soul whirred and fell, and returned to the guest room of the guest inn, and the Tianling Daoist sitting cross-legged on the bed in the next room also opened his eyes at the same time, his eyes were deep and infinite, which seemed to contain the entire starry sky, Tianling Daoist got up and got out of bed, pushed the window and looked at the stars in the sky, and said to himself: " Heaven is constant, flowers bloom and fall from ruthlessness, Shangguan clan has been established in Zongyuan for hundreds of years, indulged in pleasure, no grace to the people, why do you want to survive forever!"